Arianne chuckled sheepishly. “I’m sorry, my... uh... office’s air-conditioning isn’t working properly so I’m here to use yours. I happen to have some free time.”
Mark looked at her skeptically. “How’s that possible? We just had the office’s air-conditioning checked last month. I’ll have someone take a look at it later. I’m in the middle of a discussion. Enjoy the cool air, don’t interrupt.”
Arianne promptly sat on the couch, sneaking a look at Mark and Ursula from time to time. She was not sure what Mark and Ursula had talked about prior to her arrival so she could only play by ear.
Without any warning, Ursula suddenly fell to her knees. “Mr. Tremont, Mrs. Tremont, please let Sylvain go. I really need him, we can’t afford the penalty. I don’t know how I’m going to live if he doesn’t come with me..."
Arianne jumped in fright. Since Ursula was nearer to her, it seemed like she was kneeling to her. “Mrs. Jaark, please get up. What are you doing?”
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